Every day I sit here wondering waiting what will come as I twirl my thumbs. Thoughts of you run thru my head shaking and startling me. These words I cannot seem to mend fill my thoughts with tears and dread,… — Brooke Olivier Copy Share Image
Hazy days, gloomy nights, Pretend everythings all alright, I can see the shadow of your tear in the light, be still and find peace… — Brooke Olivier Copy Share Image
Every day I sit here wondering waiting what will come as I twirl my thumbs. Thoughts of you run thru my head shaking and… — Brooke Olivier Copy Share Image
